Covering the Sky: Becoming an Emperor Through Sole Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels

Chapter 90 Prepared

At noon the next day, Duanmu Ming, the son of the Taiyin God, rushed out of the Taiyin Divine City at lightning speed.

Because Yi Qingwu wrote to him, saying that she wanted to talk to him about some private topics at the mountainside cottage outside the city.

The aura attached to that letter definitely came from Yi Qingwu; Duanmu Ming was certain he wasn't mistaken about that.

On an unnamed ancient mountain a thousand miles away from the City of the Moon, there stands a simple and rustic pavilion, which is the meeting place that Yi Qingwu indicated in the letter.

Duanmu Ming looked around and found that the scenery around this hillside cottage was beautiful, with ancient trees reaching the sky, clusters of exotic flowers, and a touch of elegance in its tranquility.

It is indeed a good place for lovers to express their feelings.

He became increasingly excited and rushed into the hillside cottage with great enthusiasm.

But he did not see Yi Qingwu, whom he longed for, in the pavilion.

The only people in the pavilion were a young couple chatting and laughing, and an old ox.

They were all unfamiliar faces; I had never seen them before.

Not seeing Yi Qingwu added to Duanmu Ming's already disappointing mood, and he also noticed that the young couple's smiles became even brighter after seeing him.

Enraged, Duanmu Ming's eyes flashed with cold light as he roared arrogantly, "You ants, get out of here!"

But the two of them seemed to ignore Duanmu Ming's roar.

Princess Yue Shi's phoenix eyes held a pool of autumn water as she gazed deeply into Mo Wuji's eyes. "See? I told you I could help you!"

Duanmu Ming instantly realized, "Oh no, this is a trap!"

A black divine light erupted from his body, incredibly profound, as he tried to fly away from the mountainside cottage.

But it's too late.

Princess Yue Shi gently clapped her delicate hands, and endless, intricate array patterns emerged from the void, forming a light shield that covered the entire hillside pavilion upside down.

But from the outside, there was nothing unusual about it.

Duanmu Ming immediately wanted to summon his divine weapon to break the trap, but at that moment the ordinary old ox charged at him.

It looks slow and languid.

The Yin power, extremely Yin and cold, surged on his palm. Duanmu Ming raised his hand, intending to smash this ignorant old ox into mincemeat.

But the result was that he flew backwards and crashed into the light screen, his body exhausted, and like a painting hanging on the wall, he slid limply to the ground.

This cow is incredibly strong! It can't possibly be an ordinary spirit cow.

And who exactly is targeting me—the man and woman chatting and laughing in that pavilion?

Mo Wuji stood up. The fish had already taken the bait; all that was left was to haul in the net!

But then Princess Yue Shi placed a hand on Mo Wuji's shoulder and said, "I already said I would help you, so naturally I will help you to the end. There's no need for you to do anything."

How could I possibly accept this? Princess Yue Shi set up the formation, and she was the one who brought the people here. Now she's even taking over the action.

But Princess Yue Shi seemed determined, and Mo Wuji couldn't refuse no matter what. Oh well, it was all out of kindness from her.

The Five-Colored Divine Ox, having undergone the first transformation into a dragon, and Princess Yue Shi, having undergone the sixth transformation into a dragon, made their move.

Duanmu Ming was only at the peak of the fourth level. Even though his weapons and secret techniques were not weak, the difference between him and the two who made the move was not obvious.

So without Mo Wuji having to make a move, he simply sat there, and before long, Duanmu Ming knelt down.

"I don't know when or how I offended any of you, but I'm willing to apologize!"

"Spare my life, and if you have any requests, just say them, and I will do my best to fulfill them."

At this moment, Duanmu Ming was trampled underfoot by the Five-Colored Divine Ox. The dignified Taiyin Divine Son was utterly miserable and desolate.

The five-colored divine ox manipulated a large black banner with its divine sense and said with a beaming smile, "I still prefer your unruly appearance from earlier. Revert to your former self."

This is a divine weapon that the Five-Colored Divine Ox plundered from Duanmu Ming. It contains the sacred power of Taiyin, is as black as ink, and can evolve into a small world to fight against enemies. Its power is unparalleled.

In addition, none of the other treasures on Duanmu Ming's body escaped the clutches of the Five-Colored Divine Ox.

The last raid on Tianlang Manor really honed this guy's skills.

As the son of the Taiyin God, Duanmu Ming was now cleaner than his face. Apart from a set of clothes, there was no other divine material containing the essence of heaven and earth on his body.

If it weren't for Princess Yue Shi's presence, Duanmu Ming wouldn't even have a pair of underwear left.

"You don't need to give it to me, I'll come and get it myself!"

Mo Wuji placed a palm on Duanmu Ming's crown, his powerful divine sense surging and invading Duanmu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

He wanted to obtain the Taiyin True Scripture through soul searching.

However, the Taiyin True Scripture has not yet spread widely, so how could the Taiyin Divine Cult be unprepared for this?

All disciples who have practiced the Taiyin True Scripture have corresponding restrictions placed in their sea of ​​consciousness.

As the Taiyin Divine Child qualified to learn all the secret techniques mastered by the Taiyin Divine Sect, the restrictions on Duanmu Ming are of paramount importance.

Mo Wuji only made a slight attempt and did not touch the core, yet Duanmu Ming's primordial spirit was about to crack.

"what!"

The agonizing screams that made one's heart ache echoed through the hillside retreat; the pain emanating from the soul far surpassed any harm inflicted on the physical body.

Mo Wuji estimated that even if he disregarded Duanmu Ming's life or death and forced his way in, he would probably only get a few lines of scripture in the end.

This is far from even Mo Wuji's minimum requirement—the Taiyin True Scripture of the Lunhai Chapter.

Princess Yue Shi saw that Mo Wuji did not smile, and guessed that he probably did not get what he wanted.

She directly threatened Duanmu Ming, "Hmph, since you're useless now, prepare to go!"

"It works! It works! I am the Son of the Taiyin God, and my father is the Lord of the Taiyin God. Whatever scriptures or secret techniques you want, you can trade me for them!"

This proposal sounds feasible.

Unfortunately, Mo Wuji felt it wasn't safe.

This Taiyin True Scripture is the foundation of the Taiyin Divine Sect. Would the Taiyin Divine Lord really be willing to exchange it for a mere son?

Moreover, even if the Taiyin God Lord wanted to change, the Taiyin God Sect might not necessarily be under his control.

This matter concerns the inheritance of the family lineage. Even the old monsters of the Duanmu family might be alarmed. At that time, what right would the Taiyin God Master of the second generation of the game have to speak?

However, Mo Wuji had anticipated this.

He immediately targeted Duanmu Ming, naturally because Duanmu Ming's special status could also play a role in his second plan.

Otherwise, although there are few disciples in the Taiyin Divine Sect who have practiced the Taiyin True Scripture, there are others.

Mo Wuji came prepared this time, determined not to give up until he obtained the Taiyin True Scripture.

He pulled out a black magic pill.

As soon as the elixir appeared, it emitted plumes of black smoke, clearly indicating its extreme toxicity.

Not to mention Duanmu Ming, who was completely powerless to fight back, even the Five-Colored Divine Ox, a guy with an amazing physique, was startled and his hair stood on end.

Mo Wuji immediately fed the poison pill to Duanmu Ming.

Duanmu Ming was powerless to resist and had already resigned himself to his fate, but his expression still changed drastically after the poison pill entered his mouth.

Because after the poison pill entered the mouth, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and directly attached itself to the soul.

The next moment, Duanmu Ming felt as if his primordial spirit had been thrown into a millstone and repeatedly crushed like grinding beans.

What does it mean to be in unbearable pain? Duanmu Ming is now truly experiencing it.

Mo Wuji said to the Five-Colored Divine Ox, "Let him go."

As the five-colored divine ox moved its hoof away, Duanmu Ming immediately began rolling on the ground in pain!

If he had a choice, Duanmu Ming would rather die!